Nightlight

I keep a little nightlight turned on inside me called hope
I allow it to guide me when the dark is too blinding
When my knees are turned in and I am unable to cope
When moments are bleak and I require unwinding

It seems these days are darker than most
You say you understand but you don’t
You say you could help but you won’t
And Depression Isle is my favorite coast

Stability, what a fucking current you are
Ability, like a wave, I might get far
Tranquility, is a rather distant star
Humility, is as visible as a scar

You can find a trail of mistakes behind my depressionAnd their opinions of me you’ll find are open sessionsAnd the life I am living they’ll act like they can questionAnd it’s nearly impossible to form any real kind of connections

So I keep a little light turned on in me called hopeAnd on days of decline I grip it like ropeAnd it seems every hour I am on a slopeAnd it’s hard to believe I am alone on this globe